I dont wanna waste my
Breathe on things I'm trying to
forget my past is troubled and
behind me
And take your weary soul to
Bed, these voices in my
Head are reminding me of
My faults
I always thought when I was with
You the sky would open
Up and thered be something
New I sometimes like to dream that if
I close my eyes I'd see
You
But the bed is growing
Cold and my hands search for
Your sweaty skin, and
Instead I hear the door click
Behind you and it begins
So I cry
I cry out for you
I lay in the bed
Thoughts filled with dread
I always thought when I was with
You the sky would open
Up and thered be something
New I sometimes like to dream that if
I close my eyes I'd see
You
Life is not the same, no
Not anymore and I
Play with my hair as my heart quickens
As you shut that door
I thought I saw you
I thought I saw you
I thought I saw you
The other day
May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 7:07 PM UTC
I dont wanna waste my
Breathe on things I'm trying to
forget my past is troubled and
behind me
And take your weary soul to
Bed, these voices in my
Head are reminding me of
My faults
I always thought when I was with
You the sky would open
Up and thered be something
New I sometimes like to dream that if
I close my eyes I'd see
You
But the bed is growing
Cold and my hands search for
Your sweaty skin, and
Instead I hear the door click
Behind you and it begins
So I cry
I cry out for you
I lay in the bed
Thoughts filled with dread
I always thought when I was with
You the sky would open
Up and thered be something
New I sometimes like to dream that if
I close my eyes I'd see
You
Life is not the same, no
Not anymore and I
Play with my hair as my heart quickens
As you shut that door
I thought I saw you
I thought I saw you
I thought I saw you
The other day
It is a song. I know one half is not the same as the other but I wrote one part a month ago and decided to attempt to finish it. It does not have the same feeling as before.
